Niggas Die For Me Lyrics - Drag On

[Drag-On] 

Uh, let's go 

Whoo! Drag-on baby 

[DMX] 

Come on 

1 ?[DMX] 

My niggas is the niggas that'll ride with me 

My niggas is the niggas gettin' high with me 

My niggas is the niggas that'll die with me 

And we can get it on 

Repeat 1 

[Drag-On] 

Many niggas wanna see the Dog nigga bite 

But this kid Drag strike a light 

Fuck five mics, my fire burn the wire 

Cause we the niggas that plug 

Wrap 'em in the rug 

Flames mini blowin on my hands like dust 

Chicks wanna slurp? 

Guaranteed I make ya burp 

Just put your teeth to the curb 

And hum a word 

Some nerve, cats think they can touch the torch 

You don't know about my gun just for me to toss 

Fuck with the cars 

I don't care what kind of drop ya pushin' 

I put my fifteen to ya top and dump bullets 

Yeah I see y'all cowards like to wear a vest 

Well I'mma aim a little higher like for you neck 

I puff lye, I'mma lift blunts till my arm look like Popeye 

Till the day is bye-bye 

Till then 300G fly by rented 

So foggy windows look tinted 

We just be lookin' at your Rolley at dem hot shows 

So go ahead boy get drunk, pop that Mo 

Until I pull ya to the side, see the nine kid? 

And since you got that nice watch 

You know what time it is 

Cause Drag's clock say 7:30 

So sudden move and you blow me less a 

Real, real dirty, dirty 

Double R, a camp where it's all champs 

And if y'all want to stop fire open up a vent 

Repeat 1 (2x) 

Bet'cha niggas always wonder 

Why Drag always spit fire? 

Why y'all always pop shit? 

About how I burn niggas till they chocolate 

Cause I'm the opposite of H2O now ya know 

Fix your wrinkled face, my iron press more than clothes 

And girls I love 'em when I meet 'em 

Might eat 'em 

But when they act up, it's like Turner Tina 

Don't me get the burner 

Catch me in the low key Pontiac Sun sippin' Coniac 

Y'all know how that affects blacks 

So you know I clash that 

Now where I'mma put all these gats and crack sacks 

I'mma lil' nigga so you know I run fast 

But don't do much of it do a lot of gun busting 

Cause when I let off a clip I get a kick 

Outta seeing niggas run eyes open, hoping they don't trip 

hear the echoes blocks away 

Type of bricklayers that hear shots today 

And give your blocks away 

Run up on papi hey drop the yay 

And if he don't stall 

This world be popped tomorrow 

Drag-On speaks with a stutter but I rhyme well 

So like a dead snitch it's hard to tell 

Dirty, dirty niggas word 

This is to my grimy, grimy niggas word 

This is to my RR niggas, word 

Yeah cause we double R niggas ya heard? 

(Come on) 

Repeat 1 (6x)